A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 102
Those yin qi are too weird, and her purification powers are useless.

To be precise, it is not useless.

But that kind of Yin Qi is some kind of weird supernatural power. If she doesn't attack the caster, she will only do useless work to attack those ghosts.

After the girl left, a black figure wearing a golden Senluo mask appeared, looking in the direction the girl left, a sneer flashed across the cold eyes under the mask.

In the depths of Xiexi's secret realm, Bai Lu took out the yin energy, and then with a heart move, she took out another breath from the Jiuling Pagoda.

Comparing the two, they actually exude the same yin and cold fluctuations.

Looking at one of the breaths, a trace of doubt flashed in Bai Lu's eyes.

This is the aura she stripped from the broken space above the ruins of the Yun Family.

It is actually in the same line as the Yin Qi that turned into those ghosts after they were scattered.

Could it be that the other party has something to do with the murderer behind the destruction of the Yun family?
While thinking about it, suddenly countless ghosts came again silently.

Bai Lu frowned, "The Hidden God Art is actually useless."

Feel the breath deep in the ghost shadow.

A cold light flashed in Bai Lu's eyes, and under the shadow of the ghost, the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword was thrown out, and the immortal sword with full sword intent combined with the comprehension of the Dao of Fusion, and cut out together.

The bright sword light tore through layers of darkness, and the sword was even more stunning than that outside the Kunshan sect, directly drowning the ghosts.

The fierce sword intent strangled the ghosts into strands of Yin Qi, and there were bursts of screams from the destructive sword light, like howling ghosts.

But then strands of Yin Qi gathered, forming an even bigger ghost image.

A fierce sword intent erupted from his body.

Seeing this, Bai Lu couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.

The opponent's supernatural powers are too weird.

Not only is it unparalleled in defense, but it can also turn attacks into its own use.

To break this supernatural power, it is necessary to attack the caster's body.

And the caster hides behind many ghosts, smashes the ghosts, and even more terrifying phantoms will appear.

Unless the method is broken with force, the opponent's body and ghost will be killed directly.

But his sambhogakaya is only at the first level of Yuanying.

Not to mention killing the enemy, it would be nice not to be beheaded by others.

In desperation, Bai Lu had no choice but to stay away.

Can't beat it, can't dodge it?
At the same time, I felt a burst of laughter in my heart.

Unexpectedly, a fit sage would be chased and killed by a primordial god one day, who can ask for reason.

And that Yuanshen Shenjun was still chasing after him like a maggot attached to the bone, Bai Lu laughed angrily.

As long as the cultivation base of the sambhogakaya can reach the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he will not be so miserable.

After all, the gap between the first level of Yuanying and the third level of Yuanshen is too great.

The other party has that kind of weird ghost power.

It doesn't look like the orthodoxy that the lower realm should have.

I am afraid that none of the nine immortal sects in the world of cultivating immortals has such an inheritance.

But I thought that the other party might be related to the real culprit behind the destruction of the Yun family.

The girl took it for granted again.

The other party's kung fu is better than weird.

Although Bai Lu's cultivation base is not high, she still has the knowledge of Dao in the fusion stage.

Although she had nothing to do with the other party, it was wishful thinking that the other party wanted to catch up with her.

The two chased and fled, and unknowingly came to the deeper part of Xiexi's secret realm.

The crimson mist was extremely thick, with a strong psychedelic atmosphere.

At this time, they have gone far beyond the place where the heroine died.

The crimson is pervasive, and the tumbling red tide can easily hallucinate the Nascent Soul cultivator, and even the Primordial Spirit and God Lord will be affected.

Bai Lu has a firm will, which is not comparable to ordinary souls.

And the black shadow behind him didn't seem to be affected by the crimson mist either.

It's just that when he looked deeper into the crimson, a trace of fear flashed in his cold eyes.

But looking at the figure in front of him going forward, his expression became even colder, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)